And I say onto thee, you missed the fire.

I can see you past the flesh,

you are not your flesh nor your habits.

You are masking.

Saw it so clearly today as I watched you attentively, until your self destructiveness came to the fore and it became uncomfortably evident to me.

You may rise to a dragon, only if you finesse those glutton demons.

You walked right passed me and neglected my nature.

I offer visions of the spirit.

I light the torch of freedom.

The fire will keep on burning, ad infinitum.

It will never be extinguished.

It will never be extinguished.